Night envelops the modern metropolis of Shanghai.

But this did not affect the people of the magic capital in the slightest to continue to live a life of paper addiction, or that the excitement of the city has just begun.

But none of this has anything to do with Lu Yi, because he is working overtime.

"I'm really tired, I've been working overtime for two weeks in a row, and this still doesn't make people live."

The work at hand came to an end, and Lu Yi stretched his waist with all his might, as if this could drive away the fatigue.

With a meaningless grumble in his mouth, he got up and poured himself a glass of water.

After returning to his seat, he played with the model fighter plane on his desk for a while.

Looking at the J-16 model with a beautiful streamline, Lu Yi couldn't help but sigh at the distance of his dream, and remembered that since he was a child, his dream was to design a fighter plane for the motherland that is above the world.

Yes, unlike other children who dream of being a driver and soaring in the blue sky, his dream has always been to be a designer.

I have been working hard for this goal in my life, and I also applied for related majors when I went to university.

But.........

He didn't have that talent......

The pressures of life made him choose between his dream and reality - to become a small engineer who was overwhelmed by a huge amount of drawings every day.

Of course, there is no overtime pay, which is far from the dream of the original fighter designer, but you can't go hungry for the dream.

Now that I think about it, I don't regret my original choice, but I'm a little tired of this kind of embarrassing life where I commute to work every day and keep my economic level delicately up.

When I'm free, I can't help but secretly think, if I had worked harder, would it have become different?

Putting down the model, Lu Yi took out his mobile phone and prepared to send a message to his nurse girlfriend, remembering that his girlfriend said that he would also be on duty today.

However, his girlfriend's WeChat came first, and Lu Yi opened it and saw his girlfriend's breakup information.

Lu Yi felt a brief crash in his brain in an instant, and subconsciously called his girlfriend's phone but couldn't get through, he quickly stood up and prepared to go to his girlfriend's overtime company to ask for clarification.

But before he could take two steps, Lu Yi suddenly felt weak and collapsed directly to the ground.

"What's wrong with me?"

He struggled twice but found that he could not stand up, but felt that his vision was dark, and his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred.

Is this going to die?

It's also a relief.

It's just a pity that I couldn't be filial to my parents......

In the end, Lu Yi, whose consciousness was completely darkened, fell there until his cold body was found by his colleagues the next day.

For a while, people's topics focused on Lu Yi, a young man who died suddenly from overwork, and it was very topical because he received a breakup message from his girlfriend before his death.

It even made it to the news, triggering a series of discussions in society about the overburden of only children in modern society.

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It's so noisy!

The chatter of the surrounding people was occasionally mixed with two screams, and the loud noise of car horns made Lu Yi regain his consciousness again.

He shook his still confused head, and found himself in the driver's seat of a car.

It hurts!

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his forehead, and Lu Yi subconsciously wiped his hand and found that the palm of his hand was scarlet.

It's blood!

What's wrong with me?

He was puzzled, remembering that he was still working overtime in the company just now.

And then?

And then......

By the way, after receiving a breakup text message from his girlfriend, he was about to go to the other party to make it clear, but he passed out.

So where is it?

He looked around in a daze, but found that he couldn't grasp the point at all.

I was sitting in a car, but what I saw was an indoor scene.

Why does it look like a café?

The sound of banging came into his ears, and Lu Yi turned his head to see that it was a middle-aged woman knocking on the left window with a sad and angry face.

What's going on?

Lu Yi pushed the car door and staggered out of the car, and the middle-aged woman immediately came over and grabbed Lu Yi's collar when she saw this.

She grabbed Lu Yi's collar angrily, said something loudly in her mouth, and then pointed to the side with a sad and angry face.

Lu Yi, who was not conscious, couldn't hear what the other party said at all, he just subconsciously followed the other party's fingers.

What caught the eye was a little girl lying in a pool of blood, and a boy next to the girl was shouting something.

The boy also looked badly injured, his right hand was scarred and drooped beside him, and it seemed that he couldn't move, and the people around him seemed to be trying to persuade him to do something, but he stubbornly knelt beside the girl and did not move.

Seeing this shocking picture, Lu Yi's consciousness finally recovered a little.

The sports car that rushed into the café, the girl lying in a pool of blood, the injured boy, the grieving middle-aged woman, the chattering crowd around her, and the self who had just stepped out of the sports car.

A tragic car accident scene, and he is the driver who caused the accident.

How can it be?

You haven't even taken a driver's license?

Wrong!

I remember that I was working overtime in the company and fell into a coma, why shouldn't it be such a scene after waking up?

Did you cross over?

But now seems to be the time to think about this, the priority is to save the girl who fell in a pool of blood!

Thanks to his girlfriend, a nurse who has broken up, he still knows a lot of first aid knowledge.

Patting away the middle-aged woman's hand grasping his collar, he trotted two steps to the girl's side.

The boy kneeling next to the girl raised his head and looked at Lu Yi with a hateful gaze.

The red pupils were full of terrifying killing intent, and Lu Yi froze when he looked at it.

Why is this little ghost's eyes so scary?

Lu Yi resisted the murderous gaze of the boy and the scolding of the middle-aged woman behind him, and began to give the girl first aid.

But apparently his actions caused another misunderstanding, and the middle-aged woman rushed over to Lu Yi is punch and kick.

"If you don't want her to die, just be quiet for a while." Lu Yi, who was affected, couldn't give first aid at all, and Lu Yi, who was angry, roared.

The sudden roar seemed to shock the middle-aged woman behind her, and Lu Yi hurriedly bandaged the girl's bleeding wound with a stunned effort.

Looking at Lu Yi's skillful bandaging action, the boy's murderous gaze eased a lot, and the middle-aged woman also stopped.

After completing the bandage, Lu Yi's face did not relax at all.

Judging from the pool of blood on the ground and the girl's pale face, Lu Yi's first aid measures were still too late.

Worst of all, he could feel the girl's breathing and heartbeat getting weaker and weaker until he couldn't detect it anymore.

Oh no! This is hemorrhagic shock.

"Hey."

"What are you doing?"

Ignoring the confusion of his sudden appearance here and the exclamations of the onlookers, he began to give the girl cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration.

At this time, the middle-aged woman calmed down, and she knew that the driver in front of her was saving her daughter. She suddenly realized that she had just called the emergency number after her daughter's car accident and did not take any first aid measures, but instead went to the trouble of the unconscious driver in a hot head It was a very stupid move.

It's a mother's disqualification!

The middle-aged woman hurriedly stopped the boy from interrupting Lu Yi's move, squatted down beside Lu Yi and asked, "How is my daughter?" ”

"I don't know." Lu Yi continued to press cardiopulmonary resuscitation without raising his head, "Her condition is very bad, hasn't the ambulance come yet?" ”

"I called the emergency hotline, it should be soon."

At this time, the discussion of the onlookers was no longer maintained on the condemnation of Lu Yi, the driver who caused the accident, but turned to whether the seriously injured girl could be saved, and some sensual women began to spontaneously pray for the girl.

With Lu Yi's efforts, the girl finally regained her breathing.

At this time, the whistle of the ambulance finally sounded on the street outside, and Lu Yi, who had breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt dizzy and fell down, before losing consciousness, he felt as if the little boy was holding him.

While in a coma, a memory that did not belong to me flooded into my brain.